Chapter 49: The Sword Pool (Supplement, First Order 1200)
Cao Xu's eyes froze, and the vast power of the invisible and phaseless converged, and directly sent the big man standing on the rockery flying, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling all over the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mrs. Ao and Ao Tian on the side were all stunned to see this scene. Aotian's face was pale and frightening, if he had ...... just now.
Aotian's body trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"There are a lot of miscellaneous fish in this world, but unfortunately I don't have time to play with you. Cao Xu said.
Looking back at Mrs. Ao, who had lost her face, Cao Xu continued: "Take me to the sword pool." ”
"Yes. Madame Proud answered and hurriedly led the way.
The sword pond is built on the middle of the mountain of Baijian Villa.
On the left and right of the stone steps on the edge of the sword pool, countless identical long swords are inserted on both sides of the sword pool, all connected by iron cables.
On one side of the gate, there is a six-foot-high stone tablet, engraved with two lines of seal characters, which reads: "No trespass without permission!"
Cao Xu stepped up the stone steps, only to hear a loud roar of "huh", a giant sword fell from the sky, flew in front of him, and entered the ground, and the sound of the dragon's chant buzzed.
The sound of the sword continued, and a strong man in his thirties who was seven feet tall, majestic, and cold as frost blocked Cao Xu's way.
"The sword pond is heavy, and the idle people are not allowed to approach, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!" said the strong man coldly.
At the same time, a beautiful young woman in a red power suit, with a slender figure, bare pink arms, **** hidden, and two swords on her back, also flew like a whirlwind, standing side by side with the strong man.
This woman has a bewitching appearance, but she does not have the slightest expression, and she is as cold as ice. The cold aura of the two long swords on her back overflowed, fusing with the cold sword qi emanating from her body, and her sword cultivation was obviously not weak.
Madame Ao hurriedly cheered up, stepped forward, and said, "This is the sword slave who guards the peerless sword, Wen crossbow, cold rouge. This is the Cao gang leader of the Tianxia Society, who came to forge a sword. ”
The person who was previously beaten away by Cao Xu at a glance, called the "Sword Demon", because he coveted the beauty of Mrs. Ao, so he stayed in Baijian Villa and did not leave. made several attempts, but because Mrs. Ao was forced to die, she didn't succeed. Therefore, Cao Xu's action against the "Sword Demon" is actually something that she is very willing to see.
But now the situation is different, Wen Crossbow and Leng Yan, named Sword Slave, are actually the descendants of the swordsmith who forged peerless swords.
It is only because the peerless sword must be forged with a hundred years of fire, so the three generations of Zhong, Leng, and Wen who cast the sword have all stayed in Baijian Villa for a hundred years, and they have gone through three generations so far. In order to prevent harassment and obstruction, two families were sent as sword slaves to guard the sword, and the sword was passed down from generation to generation.
Mrs. Ao also deeply admires these three families, and has always been courteous. She didn't want anything to happen to the descendants of these three families.
At this time, a strong man in his forties with thick beard and thick eyebrows, as strong as Yue, dressed in green clothes and bare arms and chest, walked out of the sword pool.
It is the swordsmith who has been passed down to the third generation, Zhong Mei.
A few days ago, after Mrs. Ao got the news, she had already discussed with Zhong Mei, and there were some things that could not be carried hard, so she could only think of his methods.
Zhong Mei's prestige was quite high, and he suppressed the momentum of the two sword slaves who did not give an inch, and said, "Gang Master Cao is here, please come in." ”
Walking into the sword pool, Cao Xu raised his eyes and saw that there were many rolling hills of different sizes ten zhang in front of him, and the hills were filled with thousands of long swords, making people feel like they were in the hell of swords!
Looking around, there are too many long swords, and it is dizzying to look at.
In the center of the sword pool, a giant sword that only exposed the hilt and half of the sword body, like the pillar of optimus, was pulled around by dozens of iron cables as thick as ordinary people's arms, and only then was it firmly inserted into the sword pool.
Cao Xu set his sights on this Optimus Giant Sword, after a hundred years of casting, the sword element of the peerless sword was among them.
Although that peerless edge has not yet been shown, how can it escape Cao Xu's divine induction.
"Unfortunately, it's not you who I want. Cao Xu sighed slightly, announcing the fate of the peerless sword.
"Bring things in. Cao Xu said towards the outside of the sword pool. The clear voice was passed out from afar.
After a while, a pretty maid walked in with three boxes in her arms.
"Master Zhong Mei, please take a look. Cao Xu said.
Zhong Mei walked over and opened the first box, and a cold air greeted him, and even a layer of frost condensed on Zhong Mei's hair.
Zhong Mei looked at the knife and stone in the box, and said, "This should be the snow drinking knife that has been passed down in the world, and the 'Ice Spirit' strange stone." ”
Cao Xu nodded and said, "Exactly." ”
As a swordsmith, Zhong Mei didn't have much interest in the Snow Drinking Knife, so he immediately handed the box in his hand to Leng Yan beside him, and then opened the second box. The sword qi that was leaking/shooting out from this box attracted all his attention.
When I opened the box, there was a long sword with a pitch-black body and a turquoise hilt.
Zhong Mei stroked the long sword and said, "This should be the Huolin Sword known as the 'Evil God of the Sword', I didn't expect this sword to be so powerful." This sword is half man-made, half providential. Even if a peerless sword is born, it may not be its opponent. ”
Cao Xu smiled, the Fire Lin Sword, which had absorbed all the bloodlines of the Fire Qilin, had already overshadowed the peerless sword that had not yet been born. It's just that in this world, how difficult is it for someone to be able to exert the power of the Huolin Sword to the extreme. Even if it was him, there was nothing he could do.
Master Zhong Mei didn't look at what was in the third box. Cao Xu said.
Zhong Mei reluctantly closed the box containing the Huolin Sword, handed it to another sword slave, Wen Crossbow, and then opened the third box.
Inside the box was another knife, and the little dragon won the golden knife.
Zhong Mei frowned slightly, and under a closer look, a sword qi filled with the aura of defeat and death faintly seeped out of the blade. If it weren't for someone like him, who had been forging swords for many years and was extremely sensitive to sword qi, it would be difficult to detect it.
Feeling the defeated sword qi in the blade, a legend surged into Zhong Mei's heart.
It is said that before casting a peerless sword, Baijian Villa once tried to cast another sword, and among the ten swordsmiths who participated in the sword casting at that time, nine of them were successively tortured to death by the fierce defeat and death of the sword, so it was called the "sword of defeat".
At that time, the owner of the Sword Worship Villa, Ao Ri, and the only remaining swordsmith gave up the sword, and used the remaining half of the cold iron, according to the sword shape of the Sword of Defeat, to cast another peerless cold sword, which is now a peerless sword.
For a long time, Zhong Mei only listened to this incident as a story. He never imagined that the sword soul of the defeated sword, which had long disappeared in the legend, would suddenly appear in front of him. (To be continued.) )